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Chapter 8

Who's next?

Jacob

—Well, Jacob, truth or dare?

—Dare.

—Shave your hair.

You knew that Jacob was trying to grow his hair and that is why he wouldn't be able to shave it.

—You know I'm not going to comply with that.

Jacob took off his jacket and put it aside. The shirt Jacob was wearing was a bit tight, leaving very little to the imagination about his body. He was muscular, though not as muscular as Robbie, but you could tell he was exercising.

—You look good, buddy —Alexis said.

—Thanks.

You were going to say something to Jacob, but a flick in your butt prevented you from uttering a word, and instead you let out a moan, followed by a growl from Robbie. The moans of both drew the attention of everyone present.

—It seems that certain people are having fun —Alexis said with a mischievous and flirtatious tone of voice.

—Shut the fuck up —Robbie said angrily—. Can you hurry, please? So I can get rid of this asshole.

—Well, I guess it's my turn — Jacob said.

Who's next?

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